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the little things I miss falling asleep with you waking up with you still there kissing your forehead admiring the sunset that slowly turned to night with stars glowing bright as far as we could see watching all the countless movies that meant so much
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 2:30 PM UTC
The Little Things
the little things I miss falling asleep with you waking up with you still there kissing your forehead admiring the sunset that slowly turned to night with stars glowing bright as far as we could see watching all the countless movies that meant so much
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 2:30 PM UTC
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